Patience

Feels like the heart is in one place, but the beat with anotherAs I feel more low, my feelings go higherTrying to find words that could make her mineBut love is a feeling you can’t define Her tears are torture, like glass in my eyesYet her smile brightens the skiesTalk for hours and days, still not enoughNot able to say I miss you is more than toughI don’t want her, I need her to say the leastMy body is alive, but my life is deceased Reality scares me but dreams are what keep me goingMy love is an endless river so she can keep on rowing